My husband is born again

Chapter 980 Tell him to go back and reflect

6000 taels, this is a lot of money.

Ruan Ling walked into the bamboo garden.

The golden and silver boy is watering the flowers in the garden.

During this time, Ruan Ling moved back to Jiuqiu Mountain, and Chun'er Pin'er naturally moved back with her.

The task of watering the flowers fell to them again.

When they saw Ruan Ling coming back, they quickly crawled over and knelt down to salute.

"Get up. Where is your master?" Ruan Ling asked concisely, her feet hurried.

Jingua Boy hurriedly replied: "The master is in the piano room."

Ruan Ling nodded and walked straight into the piano room.

Sure enough, Pluto was sitting in front of the guqin, but he was not playing the piano, and was staring at a small black stone in his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw the wound on Ruan Ling's hand.

He frowned slightly: "You are too bold. You dared to catch Fuyu's flying sword with your hand and didn't chop off your claw on the spot. You are lucky."

Ruan Ling stood at the door, holding on to the door frame.

"Come here." Pluto beckoned.

Ruan Ling walked up to him.

"Show me your hand," Pluto said.

Ruan Ling raised his hand, his eyes darkened, and he fell down.

Pluto quickly caught her and laid her flat on the bamboo couch.

Jin Guotong came in with water and medicine, was surprised when he saw Ruan Ling fainted, and hurried forward, "Do you want to send a ghost doctor?"

Pluto checked Ruan Ling and said, "No need. It's just due to exhaustion and excessive blood loss."

Jin Guotong handed over water and medicine, and said in a low voice: "This Fuyu is too presumptuous! How dare you use your natal magic weapon on the mistress!"

At this time, Yinguo Boy came in and said softly: "Master, Fuyu City God is kneeling on the eighteenth floor, please forgive me."

Pluto was treating Ruan Ling's hand injury without raising his head: "Let him go back and reflect."

"Follow the order!" The boy Yinguo withdrew.

After treating the wound, Pluto cleaned his hands and ordered Jinguo boy to send a plate of spiritual fruit.

After the golden fruit boy presented the spiritual fruit, he quietly withdrew.

This time, Ruan Ling slept for a full two hours.

Opening her eyes, she heard the desolate and distant sound of the piano.

Pluto sits in front of the guqin, stroking the strings with his slender fingers, looking into the distance with misty eyes.

"Ashu..." Ruan Ling called out in a low voice.

Pluto stopped playing the piano, got up, walked to the bed and sat down, touched her forehead, and said, "You have a fever. How do you feel?"

Ruan Ling shook her head: "A little dizzy."

"Are you thirsty?"

Before Ruan Ling could speak, a glass of water was brought to her lips.

She opened her mouth, took a sip of water, and felt that her throat was much more comfortable, so she sat up and leaned against the pillow,

"Why do you ask for trouble?" Pluto looked at her slightly pale face, and his tone was somewhat reproachful, "With the strength of Lianhuo, you could have won without any effort."

Ruan Ling smiled and said: "Everyone knows that the lotus fire is the treasure of the underworld. If I use the lotus fire to win, how can others really believe me?"

"It's fine if you win, why are there so many twists and turns?"

"You don't understand." Ruan Ling smiled, "You are just a piece of wood, how can you understand my thoughts?"

In Ming Dynasty, she looked at her face for a while, picked up a bunch of grapes on the table next to her, picked one off, peeled off the skin, brought it to her mouth, and said, "I don't understand, you can tell me about it."

Ruan Ling was embarrassed to let him feed it, so she took it and put it in her mouth to eat.

"Didn't I say that I want to be the City God based on my strength?" Ruan Ling said, "If I use the lotus fire to defeat Fuyu, what is the difference from going through the back door? In the eyes of everyone, you gave me the lotus fire. "

(End of this chapter)